In the dark parliament, six flame figures gathered around the round table, the members were silent, and the atmosphere was extremely dignified. The special agent who entered the Dragon City and presided over this incident has now passed away. The secret law of the council has not been able to save the slightest fragment of his soul, and he does not even know what happened to him.
But one thing is beyond doubt, this is absolutely inseparable from the mysterious Ning Qin in Xuanyun Tower... Because before the death of the protector, the parliament just passed his proposal to detonate the secret realm of time and use a knife to kill.
There is another piece of news that cannot be ignored. The Altar of Time in the Shadow Clan's residence has now disappeared. According to the information obtained by the council, the plan of protecting the law should have been successful... But Qin Yu is still alive.
Connecting these things together makes me terrified. The dark council's attention to Qin Yu has risen by several levels in an instant! It seems vaguely, but behind Ning Qin, there is a shrouded, deep and endless cloud of mist.
"I want to know, have the members of the Congress found out the identity information about Ning Qin during this period of time?" The sage spoke slowly.
The Dark Council took action to kill Qin Yu. Although it ended in failure, it was also doomed that the relationship between the two parties could no longer be eased.
Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we respond well. No one is willing to face the unknown enemy.
Jasmine said: "Ning Qin's appearance is quite abrupt. So far, we have only found him in Xuanyun Tower, through Fengqing's door, but it is more difficult to continue the investigation." After a slight pause, she continued: "Perhaps, We should change direction, such as why did Ning Qin help the Wuyin Sect?"
Sen Luo's tone was gloomy, "I have ordered people to investigate this point. There will be news soon."
Regardless of their position, when it comes to the vital interests of the parliament, they will be unanimous.
Huang Ying's immature childish voice was full of icy cold, "The investigation can be done in the future. The key now is how to continue the matter of Longcheng."
She glanced around, "Everyone, although the Council has pursued a policy of hiding the world for many years and has never actively exposed it to the world, whenever a member is killed, the Council will take action to pay for it, which is also the strength of the Council for many years. Constantly strong security.”
He didn't say it directly, but he expressed his attitude.
"Huntian Treasure Mirror cannot be lost, no matter who gets in the way, it will only end in destruction." Dushan said slowly.
The sage nodded, "On this point, I think all members should hold the same attitude. If there is no objection, the second set of plans will be launched immediately. No matter what, we must prevent the Wuyin Sect from gaining the position of leader."
"Seconded!"
"Seconded!"
The Dark Council is in action.
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Dragon City, Colosseum.
There is still a period of time before the finals start, and almost all the monks in Longcheng have gathered here, waiting for the final competition.
"This Beastmaster battle can be described as ups and downs. The Wuyin Sect had a chance to occupy the leader, but it was destroyed by the Qingyuan Sect."
A monk spoke, his tone seemed to be emotional, but his eyes showed a little joy.
The reason is very simple, he is a supporter of Yaoguang Temple, and the Wuyin Sect is out early, and Yaoguang Temple has the highest chance of becoming the leader.
As long as Yaoguang Palace wins, he can get gifts from Longcheng.
Interests always come first!
"Qing Yuanzong, who has always been on good terms with all parties and rarely offends anyone, would do such a thing of self-destruction and killing 800 enemies. There must be a secret in it!"
"Not to mention that Qing Yuanzong remained silent after the incident, so what if he found out? The ending can't be changed. This time, Wuyinzong has suffered a big downfall."
"What is there to talk about for the side that is out of the game early, you might as well think about who will have the last laugh in the next final."
"It must be the Yaoguang Palace!"
"It's ridiculous, the spirit beast of the Moon Tower can interfere with the yin and yang qi machine, and it will definitely win the leader!"
"Hehe, a certain thinks that the Spirit Lizard of the Promise Sword Sect is the strongest!"
The three-party cultivator quickly fell into the debate, and the topic at the beginning was long forgotten, and the loser was not qualified to be noticed.
The finals have not yet started, but in the eyes of everyone, Wuyin Sect has been eliminated!
Suddenly, a sword cry sounded, which seemed to be far away from the sky, but also seemed to be close to the ear. Cold hairs rose from the back of everyone, feeling the chill from the bottom of their hearts, and the noisy surroundings of the Colosseum quickly quieted down.
The Promise Sword Sect!
Sharp and cold, like thousands of mountains and rivers overlapping in front, it can also be smashed to pieces.
A famous sword cultivator walked in silence, and the invisible sword intent gathered around him, turning into a majestic torrent.
It comes slowly, with an irresistible force, to shatter all obstacles until the final victory is achieved.
At this moment, everyone can feel the belief in victory from the Promise Sword Sect.
Swah—
The void flashed, Jianzong practiced for more than 5,000 years, and a spirit lizard with a long sword appeared, its eyes were cold and indifferent, like a deep pool without waves.
In this calm, there is more pride and self-confidence. It wants to become the victor of the battle of the Beastmaster and step on all opponents!
The cold moonlight fell from the top of the head, awakening the people who were caught in the sword intent, and suddenly looked up and found that there was a full moon in the sky.
The light dimmed a little, and the strands fell like spring rain. They seemed to have their own spirituality, and they gathered together like an elves, surrounding a moon worship beast with a crescent mark between its eyebrows.
Quietly, Hanyue Pagoda came, which was different from the mighty momentum of Wuji Sword Sect. Their silent actions of moisturizing things seemed to have more confidence.
He made him strong... Because in the end, it's us who will win.
Pulled by the air, the eyes of the sword-wielding spirit lizard and the moon worship beast met in mid-air. Without any action, the fighting spirit filled every inch of space.
The owner of the Hanyue Pagoda raised his hand, the Moon Worship Beast groaned, lowered his head docilely, and let her slender, slender fingers gently stroke its soft fur.
"Sword Master, even if you and I are going to fight, we should be in the Colosseum. Please hold back a little, and don't waste each other's energy."
The master of the sword sect nodded, "The tower master said very well, don't be impatient, the spirit lizards, after all, have you today, when you can show your skills."
The tip of the skink lizard's sword was slightly lowered, and he closed his eyes and calmed down, like a peerless swordsman, preparing for his sword to amaze the world.
Before entering the Colosseum, the performance of Wuji Sword Sect and Hanyue Pagoda injected a stimulant into everyone, making them feel awe and shock, and at the same time gave birth to incomparable excitement and urgency.
But today, there is still the most crucial party that has not come - even the supporters of Jianzong and Hanyue Pagoda have to admit that Fengluan of Yaoguang Palace is extremely powerful and has absolute competition in terms of his strength. Qualifications of the Beastmaster.
Now that Jianzong and Hanyue Pagoda have arrived, Yaoguang Temple will not continue to remain silent.
The general trend of the battle must start condensing before entering the Colosseum, and it is impossible to let Jianzong and Hanyue Tower take the lead.
"Come on!" the crowd shouted.
A gust of wind blew, rolled up a touch of dust, and lifted everyone's robes.
At the end of the line of sight, the glamorous female nuns of Yaoguang Temple appeared in front of everyone in different styles. It's not the domineering self-confidence of Jianzong, nor the silence of Hanyue Pagoda, but in terms of eye-catching appearance, Yaoguang Temple, which naturally has the "beauty" bonus, has of course received the most attention.
Many monks were dazzled and their eyes almost grew on them. The beauty of the female monks in Yaoguang Temple is one aspect. Because of the practice of the exercises, every move has the power to affect people's hearts.
The head of Yaoguang Palace, Bei Qiong, looked calm, her eyes like bright pearls swept across the audience, "I'm sorry, I'm late because of some delays."
Not long ago, there was a debate within the Yaoguang Palace, and a certain decision was finally passed with a slight advantage.
Bei Qiong knew that her actions had caused some elders to be dissatisfied, but as long as she could win and make Yaoguang Palace the leader, all the blame would disappear.
The sword master's eyes flickered slightly, "Master Beiqiong, since Yaoguang Palace has arrived, where is your Fengluan?"
The relationship between the seven major sects and the Shadow Clan is delicate, and there will be arrangements. What happened at the Altar of Time a few days ago, although it is difficult to find out because of the silence of the Shadow Clan, there is a piece of news that has been revealed.
Feng Luan of Yaoguang Temple broke through the secret realm of time, but was interrupted by the Wuyin Sect. Even thinking with the back of his head, he knew that the situation would not be too good.
If there is a problem with Fengluan, the battle for the leader today will only be left with the Wuji Sword Sect and the Hanyue Pagoda.
Hanyue Pagoda's expression was calm, as if she didn't care about this matter, or she had enough confidence that no matter if something happened to Fengluan in Yaoguang Palace, she could not compete with the Moon Worshiping Beast.
Beiqiong glanced at it and said, "After entering the Colosseum, Luanfeng will naturally appear."
The sword master frowned. Could it be that the news is wrong? Yaoguang Palace's performance is not like it, Feng Luan has a big problem. This was different from what he thought. His lips moved slightly to transmit the sound to the Spirit Lizard, and it nodded slowly with a calm expression.
After cultivating the sword for more than 5,000 years, it has already mastered the sword heart, and no matter any news, it cannot easily shake its mind.
The sword master felt a little relieved, and said solemnly: "In that case, let's go in!"
"Wait." Bei Qiong said softly.
The Sword Master's face changed slightly.
The owner of Hanyue Pagoda said: "Indeed, it's okay to wait."
When the three of them were talking, they did not hide their voices, and the surrounding people naturally heard them clearly.
At the moment, all of them are stagnant, and some thoughts are knotted. Today's finals have all arrived, so what are you waiting for
But those with fast brains have already reacted somewhat, and their eyes widened subconsciously, their faces full of disbelief.
Fog Hidden Sect!
How is this possible? On that day, Qingyuan Sect Qingyuan challenged Dark Star Bingyu. Everyone witnessed the tragic scene. Dark Star Bingyu can be lucky to recover a life. Could it be that he can recover in just a few days and participate in today's finals
What a comprehension joke!
Or, the Wuyin Sect decided to change a spirit beast to participate in today's competition? This is okay, but if you really want to do this, I'm afraid it's self-defeating, right
In the silence, footsteps sounded, and the first to see the monks of the Wuyin Sect, he subconsciously whispered, his face full of shock.
Next, exclaimed one after another.
Wuyin Sect Master Hufu, who was walking at the forefront, was completely different from the previous day. He was extremely old and rotten, and seemed to die at any time.
What happened? The dignified head of the sect, the big man in charge of a party on the eastern plains, has fallen to such a level in just a few days
"Everyone has already come, so let's go in." Hu Fu's voice was hoarse, his few words seemed to consume a lot of energy, his face became paler and his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.
He turned around and saluted, "Sir, my state is no longer suitable for today's affairs, so I will invite you to preside over the finals."
This decision, Hufu did not discuss with anyone, but after everyone in the Wuyin Sect was slightly startled, they all kept silent.
Under the black robe, Qin Yu thought about it and nodded, "Okay."
This final is about the fate of Yundie, and it is better for him to control it himself.
Hufu showed joy, "Thank you sir!"
With the help of his disciple, he stepped aside and immediately highlighted Qin Yu's position.
Countless eyes converged.
The mysterious black-robed monk in the Wuyin Sect has already attracted everyone's attention. It seems that today, he will represent the Wuyin Sect.
Thinking of the first runner-up competition day, the amazing result of breaking the tenth ring, everyone was slightly shocked. Is the Wuyin Sect still having a hole card today
Beiqiong took a deep look at Qin Yu, trying to suppress the anger and resentment in his heart. This person has a mysterious and magical origin, and it is best not to forge a feud. But if there is a chance in the future, she will never mind taking action and sending this black robe to hell forever!
"Since everyone has arrived, don't waste time." Yu Luo stepped on her feet, and led the female cultivator of Yaoguang Palace into the sky and flew directly into the Colosseum.
"Definitely win!"
"Yaoguang Temple will win!"
The support monks followed.
The sword master glanced at the extremely old Hu Fu, and then at Qin Yu who was wearing a black robe, his eyes flashed fiercely.
call out-
call out-
The sword qi broke through the air as fast as thunder, and fell on the platform of Wuji Jianzong in a flash.
Qin Yu felt eyes falling on him, frowned slightly and looked up, making eye contact with the Tower Master Hanyue. The other party looked calm, nodded slightly, and said, "Since everyone from the Wuyin Sect is the last to arrive, then you will be the last to enter."
The Moon Worship Beast let out a low roar, and the falling moonlight lifted everyone from the Hanyue Pagoda to the Colosseum. This hand once again caused an exclamation, and the Moon Worship Beast's manipulation of the power of Moon Flower seems to be stronger than expected.
"The Moon Tower will be the leader!"
"Haha, the collective gift of Longcheng will belong to me!"
The supporting monks laughed.
Qin Yu looked away from everyone in Hanyue Pagoda. I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that there was a condescending pity in his eyes just now.
Turning around, Qin Yu glanced at Hu Fu, his expression was slightly tense, his eyes showed tension, and there was some hatred. When he noticed his eyes, Hu Fu immediately restrained his emotions, but Qin Yu had already remembered this change in his heart.
It seems that there should be something else between Wuyin Sect and Hanyue Pagoda.
The thought turned slightly and pressed down, Qin Yu didn't care about the filth between the two sects, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Entering the Colosseum, I wonder if it was an illusion, Qin Yu suddenly felt that he seemed to have an inexplicable connection with this place.
You can vaguely feel the presence of this incomparably powerful force in the depths of the Colosseum, but you can concentrate on sensing it without finding it, as if it was just an illusion.
Frowning, Qin Yu landed on the round platform, there is no more time for him, the finals will start immediately!
hum—
As the Four Sects entered the arena, a ball of light appeared on the platform of the Colosseum. It spun rapidly, shooting out red and blue rays of light.
Swah—
The ball of light stopped, the red light pointed to the Yaoguang Palace and the Moon Tower, and the two ends of the blue light were the Endless Sword Sect and the Wuyin Sect.
The draw is over!
rumbling—
There was a roar from the depths of the Colosseum, and the entire venue was divided into two, turning into two identical waiting venues.
The four finals will be played simultaneously.
call out-
A sword light flashed, and the Spirit Lizard landed on the arena. The surface of the long sword it held was full of sword intent, constantly splitting the air and making loud noises.
He raised his long sword and pointed to where the Hidden Mist Sect was located. Even if the power of the Colosseum was isolated, he could still feel the chill in it.
Qin Yu looked calm, patted his hands, and ripples appeared in the air.
The next moment, the temperature between heaven and earth dropped wildly, and the huge body of Dark Star Bingyu slowly emerged in these ripples.
It first glanced at Qin Yu, bowed its head respectfully, and murmured gratefully, and then turned to the sword-wielding spirit lizard, with indifferent eyes.
The Spirit Lizard suddenly retreated, and at the same time the long sword in his hand danced. Where it used to be, the stones on the ground shattered one after another, and sharp ice thorns sprang out from it.
At the same time, pale air appeared in the air, they contained terrifying low temperatures, and only a small piece was enough to freeze the entire river.
The blade of the sword collided with the pale aura, making a sound of gold and iron symphony, and the extreme cold spread along the sword body, and the scales on the surface of the spirit lizard's body quickly covered a layer of ice.